She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 616: Plastic Surgeries

The security guard had a troubled expression on his face as he hesitantly reported, "Miss Walsh, Mr. Zamora has signed a housing agreement with us for half a month. If we were to evict him now, it would be a violation of the rules."

According to the contract, they would have to compensate Eddie double the amount of rent. It's important to note that he had booked a luxury suite, which cost a five-figure amount per night. The compensation would sum up to approximately three hundred thousand dollars.

Miss Walsh finally regained her composure. With her hands crossed over her chest, she tilted her head and pondered, "Hmm? Is that so?"

"Well, forget it," she said.

"I forgot that this is my own hotel."

Amelia's business principle was never to incur losses, not even a penny. She wouldn't allow it, no matter what.

Leandro also glanced over, and when he saw this girl's extremely unattractive appearance, he couldn't help but recoil and blurt out what he was thinking.

"Miss, may I ask why you don't consider getting plastic surgery?"

It was as if an angelic figure was combined with a devilish face, a striking visual contrast that was simply unforgettable.

Amelia's lips twitched, but she didn't respond. She was infuriated to the point of rolling her eyes.

At a glance, her eye sockets were filled with white, which was somewhat horrifying.

"Old man, I'm standing up for you and helping you out, yet you don't know how to appreciate it? I see that you're poor and old, so I pity you... But you dare to speak to me like this." "Who said I haven't had plastic surgery? I've had it ten times already, alright?"

million dollars, damn

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and came to a conclusion-either the doctor's skills were really problematic, or Miss

couldn't imagine Miss Walsh being even uglier than she was now. Leandro, on the other hand, felt a chill in his heart when he heard the words "old and poor." He was shocked and angered. He

can call me old, but you can't call me poor! Who said I had no money? Look at what

from his pocket. His frozen hands trembled as he opened

ten large gold bars! Each bar weighed at least one pound, so ten bars would be ten pounds. Based on the current gold price of $425 per gram,

in his hand. "Swoosh..." Water dripped from the shoes like a small stream. Even from a distance, Cheyenne could see that the water had a slightly yellowish color. It was a pool

couldn't help but retract her gaze and cover her nose with her delicate, rosy-white hand, her exquisite little face showing an intriguing expression. However, Leandro seemed oblivious to it all. He touched the

managed to snatch one. Unexpectedly, this unremarkable old man possessed such

She was envious.

gold bars and black card. Although he wasn't a neat freak, he couldn't bring himself to reach out and take

I don't need it. Forget it, you should

feel extremely disappointed, and the wrinkles on

him to his room for a while, the expression

his eyes disappeared, showing his false teeth as he grinned, "Good, good, good. I knew you were a

card and push open the door

just afraid of encountering brainless women

he said this, he supported

eyes filled with a flame of anger, and

be in his early twenties, with a

was completely incompatible, as if a